Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 7
Improve your cultivation
The method taught by the crazy old man, even if you don’t need the eyes of later generations, you can feel that it is an evil method, which is no different from the monsters in movies and novels in later generations, at least Chen Yuan thinks so.

Need a lot of blood.

How can there be so much money to buy a few chickens and ducks in Funiu Town in the past few days, and it only cost half a month's wages, and then go to a higher place, I don't know what year and month it will be.

There is no way, after all, people come out, and there is always a way to think of it.

Chen Yuan looked away from the wood carving, and respectfully bowed to the second master, "I will only worship you in this world, and you must bless me."

At this time, talking outside stopped, and the old man Zhao took the elder brother and others back to the room, and told them to rest early and not to interfere with the Liu family's affairs.

As soon as the old man left, the elder brother who had just laid down opened his eyes, then sat up, and called the second and third children. As for Chen Yuan, he chose to ignore it.

"You can find that the outsider is at a loss at this time, if not, we have a chance."

San'er was a little worried, thinking about the matter of the Wang family, she shrank her feet under the blanket.

"What if there is a ghost? We are not experts, so why don't we put our lives in it?"

"I think that member is just suspicious. Maybe his son has some strange disease. If it doesn't work, let's learn from that fake Taoist priest and fool him. We can get 100 taels and live a good life for a few days?"

"But what should we do if there are really high-level people in our theater troupe? We can't be blamed for doing bad things in the name of high-level people."

"Who in the theater troupe looks like an expert? Those mud-legged ones? Here, the sleeping idiot over there? Or the troupe owner? Just a money-grubbing old man, with that ability, why don't you just leave it here to play with the theater troupe?"

What the man said was true, and the remaining two coughed and got under the covers.

Seeing the door, the old man Zhao came over for some reason, standing in the window with his unlined clothes on, his face was ugly, and he waved to the elder brother.

"come out."

"Yes, Master."

The elder brother came out of the bed with a sad face, and followed old man Zhao outside with his head drooping, just a burst of yelling and cursing.

The night wind crept into the house, and the light of the oil lamp standing on the ground flickered slightly.

Chen Yuan looked at the dome, her stomach rose and fell slightly against the bedding, and between her slightly parted lips, she was breathing fast and slow, practicing the breath.

He completely ignored the scolding and cursing from outside, he was thinking about the Soul Seduction Talisman in his heart, and he only learned a few words from the book, if it was according to the book, then it would be a secret messenger who came to ask for his life.

"The errand... I heard it in the story... how much hatred is there, and the errand is used to claim his life, but the person is still alive and his life is not over. How to arrest him?" '

Chen Yuan regained her composure, closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.Early in the morning of the second day after arriving, the three seniors were arranged by Mr. Zhao to go to the front yard to practice gongs and drums and libretto on stage.Chen Yuan was stuffed with a pen and paper, and asked him to write a few good plays, or make some head sculptures to replace it.

The opportunity to go out and look for Master on the street is gone again.

The kindness that old man Zhao took in was also there, and he still couldn't leave without saying goodbye.

Because of the vision last night, Yuanwai Liu and his wife were very enthusiastic about the troupe. They served good tea and dishes, which made Chen Yuan and the others quite addicted. Who was the expert last night, and the two sides mostly talked about which woodcarving play to perform tonight.

"Leader Zhao, it's the best. It's a show full of yang energy. It can't be said that yang energy prevails. If the gloomy atmosphere in the courtyard is driven away, my son will be able to wake up."

"That's it."

The old man Zhao put down his chopsticks, his face was red with wine, and he looked drunkenly at the few apprentices around him, "Don't worry, my troupe lacks everything, and there is no lack of yang energy. Look at all young and strong. If the ghost who comes is a woman , let her come and go."

The three apprentices on both sides looked at each other quietly, got up and echoed, and clinked glasses with the old man opposite with drinks.

"Don't worry, no matter what we say, we are more trustworthy than that fake Taoist priest!"

Chen Yuan watched one blow more fiercely than the other, and sighed inwardly, isn't this courting death?He ate a few more bites of food, and after listening to their bragging for a while, he got up to say goodbye. When Mr. Liu was talking about his sexuality, and the three elder brothers were also working hard, he waved at Chen Yuan perfunctorily, letting him go.

"It's a dilemma. Old man Zhao has to get involved. If something really happens, he can't just leave him alone."

Listening to the singing of cicadas, Chen Yuan walked through the mottled shade with her hands behind her back, and returned to the side yard. After burning incense for Guan Gong's wood carving, she moved the tables and chairs outside to the shade of the tree, took out the carving tools, and touched them a little. Sand the outline of the head sculpt little by little.

know~~
know~~
When the cool wind blows, it brings sawdust to the table. Xia Chan lies on the swaying branches and neighs one after another. In the old tree not far away, the flying birds fall to their nests on the branches, and the chicks waiting to be fed are chirping non-stop.

The sky slanted.

Chen Yuan blew off the powder, looked at the vivid wood carvings, yawned sleepily, took a sip of the tea at hand, took out a scroll from her sleeve, and read some bizarre stories.

Not long after, the sun that swept across the mountains burst into orange light, and the noisy streets of Qingshan County gradually became quiet. People returning home hurried past, and women calling for their children shouted loudly under the eaves.

On the messy street, a group of children chased and frolicked around a simple and honest figure with a smirk looking around, passing him, turning around, jumping and jumping.

"Crazy man! Crazy man! No clothes, a pair of broken shoes showing fingertips!"

"Crazy man! Crazy man! Sloppy man, disgusting and neglected, ugly and dirty half the sky!"

The crunchy children were playing and shouting, the people passing by took a look at it, they were probably used to it, there was nothing unusual, and some were not angry, they stepped forward to scold and wave their hands, and drove the group of urchins away.

When the madman smirked at these children, in the intertwined streets, someone walked out of the courtyard gate with a lantern with the word "Dian" hanging on it. It was the person who did it yesterday. Li Yuanshan walked on the street in a gray and black robe, with gray hair The room is full of aura.

On the side of the road, a dirty crazy old man came towards him with a sad face.

"Have you seen my apprentice?"

The crazy figure came over to ask, but he pushed it back: "Go away—" and walked straight across the street.The crazy old man who was being pushed pushed back his messy hair.

"If you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. What are you pushing this old man for?"

The sky gradually darkened.

The stars showed dark clouds hanging in the night sky, the sound of "bang bang" was heard in the city, and figures beating gongs and shouting walked through the streets carrying lanterns.

"The weather is dry, be careful of the fire and candles, close the doors and windows, and take strict precautions against the king next door"

bang~
bang~
The watchman walked through the long street, nearby streets and alleys, a figure descended from the courtyard wall, and the altar table that had been prepared was lifted out from under the covering cloth, and landed in the middle of the alley, not far from the Liu residence.

next moment

The joss stick spontaneously ignited, Li Yuanshan raised his hand and pressed it to the table and flicked it, a piece of paper with his birthday written on it fell on it.A black talisman appeared out of thin air in his hand and he pressed the paper, "Play the City God, listen to me, and send the envoy to catch this person!"

After the words fell, he pinched the formula and pointed towards the black talisman.

The voice yelled violently: "Get up the altar!"

(End of this chapter)